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Chapter 66 Give Me the Knife
Quan Shiyue tried his best to wink at Quan Shijin, asking him not to go against the old lady.

At least don't do it today.

Quan Shijin's eyes moved, and finally he took the wine from Quan Shiyue's hand and drank it all.

Quan Shize breathed a sigh of relief and handed Quan Shijin a glass of wine.

"Can I have a drink with my brother?"

There were quite a lot of people toasting today, so Quan Shijin drank a little more.

I feel a little dizzy.

Looks like he's drunk.

But even when he was drunk, he did not lose control or act crazy like others. He just unconsciously supported his forehead with his fingers.

The old lady took a look and said to the housekeeper beside her, "Shijin is drunk, help him into the house to rest."

The butler obeys the order.

Carefully supported Quan Shijin.

"Young Master, let me help you go inside and rest for a while."

Quan Shijin was probably really dizzy, he just closed his eyes and uttered "hmm" softly.

In fact, Quan Shijin couldn't tell that he was drunk if it weren't for his unsteady steps.

The old lady looked at Yi Youwei and signaled her, "Youwei, go and bring the sobering tea to Shijin."

Yi Youwei was a little nervous, her palms were sweating, just like the first time she did something bad, "Can I really do this?"

The old lady looked at her calmly, "Is this all you can do? I have your back, what are you afraid of?"

Yi Youwei held the sobering tea in her hand and made up her mind like a hero cutting off his own arm.

He went into the house carrying a cup of sobering tea.

Watching Yi Youwei's departing figure, Quan Shijin's mother Song Youning hesitated, "Do we really want to do this? Will Shijin hate us when he wakes up?"

The old lady looked at her and said calmly, "Then are you willing to let Wen Ruoci marry you as your daughter-in-law?"

Song Youning, "..."

She stopped talking.

Rather than letting Quan Shijin hate her, she was even more unwilling to let Quan Shijin be tarnished with any stigma.

The housekeeper helped Quan Shijin into a room. He sat on the sofa, casually pulled a few buttons, closed his eyes as if he was resting, and did not move for a long time.

Yi Youwei came in with some sobering tea and glanced at the red-faced man sitting on the sofa. When she thought about what she was going to do, her nerves began to tremble. She tried her best to control herself and make her tone more normal.
"Brother Shijin, grandma asked me to bring you a cup of sobering tea."

Hearing the voice, Quan Shijin raised his eyes, glanced at Yi Youwei standing in front of him, and said "hmm" in a hoarse voice, but did not answer.

Seeing that Quan Shijin didn't answer, Yi Youwei couldn't help but urge him, "Brother Shijin, drink it quickly, I have to reply to grandma later."

Quan Shijin pinched his brows, glanced at the still steaming hangover tea, took it, and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing Quan Shijin drink it, Yi Youwei felt a little relieved, but also a little sad for some reason.

She squatted in front of him, looking up at him, "Brother Shijin, what's wrong with me that you don't like me so much?"

Quan Shijin raised his eyelids, with a hint of drunkenness still in his eyes. Compared with his sober look in the past, his eyes were a little more bewitching, making him even more charming. But no matter how charming he was, it couldn't change the fact that he was ruthless to her.

"If I don't like it, I don't like it. Do I need a reason?"

She felt wronged, "But grandma wants us to get engaged."

"Then persuade her to give up this idea as soon as possible."

Yi Youwei looked at her steadily. Since she was a child, people always said that she would marry Quan Shijin when she grew up. She always regarded herself as Quan Shijin's wife.

But he was so heartless to her.

She was a little hesitant at first, but perhaps because the matter had come to a head, she calmed down.

There is an illusion that one cannot succeed without achieving success.

Today, she must get Quan Shijin.

Quan Shijin pinched his brows and relaxed for a while. Perhaps because he had drunk the hangover tea, he felt a little clearer. He saw Yi Youwei standing beside him and frowned.
"Why haven't you left yet?"

"Brother Shijin, please forgive me, I really like you very much."

"What do you mean?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Quan Shijin realized something was wrong. His drunken expression was not as clear as usual, and his breathing became disordered. Looking at the cup of sobering tea in front of him, he suddenly realized something and smashed the cup towards Yi Youwei.

He held the sofa tightly with both hands, with a look of disbelief on his face, "You actually put drugs in the sobering tea?"

This was the first time Quan Shijin got so angry with her. Yi Youwei was frightened and said, "It wasn't me."

Quan Shijin felt that his blood was flowing backwards with anger. He couldn't help but grabbed Yi Youwei's neck and said, "If it wasn't you who did it, then who did it? You brought this sobering tea."

Yi Youwei was about to cry, "Brother Shijin, it really wasn't me who drugged you. Grandma ordered someone to do it. She said that if I got pregnant with your child, I would have more bargaining chips to marry you. I was just cooperating with her..."

I don’t know what kind of medicine it is, but the effect is so strong that Quan Shijin feels like he can’t even stand steadily.

The hand that was pinching Yi Youwei loosened uncontrollably.

Seeing how miserable he was, Yi Youwei couldn't help but want to go up and hug him.

"Brother Shijin, are you feeling very uncomfortable? Can I help you?"

These words seemed to have angered Quan Shijin. At this moment, he was like a disturbed beast. He couldn't help but pinched Yi Youwei's throat again. His voice was like ice chips.

"If you dare to climb into my bed today, I guarantee that the Yi family will be expelled from the capital after today."

Yi Youwei was really scared. She was really afraid that Quan Shijin would accidentally strangle her to death, so she beat him desperately.

"Brother Shijin, let me go, let me go quickly."

The lust like waves swept over him again and again, his eyes turned bloodshot and were even covered with a layer of blood mist.

Yi Youwei had never seen Quan Shijin like this before. She was so frightened that she didn't even dare to move, let alone speak.

Only a violent cough was left.

The coughing sound awakened Quan Shijin a little.

He released the hand that was pinching Yi Youwei and said to her, "There is a military knife in the drawer, please help me get it."

Yi Youwei was panicking, "Brother Shijin, what do you want the knife for?"

Quan Shijin wanted to strangle her to death, "Why are you wasting so much time talking? Go get it now."

Yi Youwei didn't know what Quan Shijin was going to do, but at this moment she was even more afraid of Quan Shijin. She opened the drawer in a panic and found a pitch-black saber that exuded a sharp edge.

He walked over and handed it to Quan Shijin with trembling hands.

"Brother Shijin, this is for you."

Quan Shijin drew out the knife without any hesitation.

For a moment, Yi Youwei thought Quan Shijin was going to kill her, but in the next second, she saw Quan Shijin stabbing her shoulder hard.

The blood splashed directly onto her face and she screamed in fright.